My First Trip to Europe – France

I don’t know about you, but I like when tourists tell me what they think of my country when they visit for the first time. Sometimes I forget why Canada is so awesome. I’ve lived here my whole life so everything seems fairly normal. I want to write about my first impression of Europe for anyone who is curious about what a Canadian thinks of another continent.

My first trip to Europe was a 2 week tour of France with my Grade 12 French class. I was beyond excited. Europe had always seemed like some mystical far away land that I learned about growing up. I have also always loved old looking roads and buildings, probably because of the Lord of the Rings, but also it’s neat to think that a long time ago someone spent forever creating them.

We first landed in Frankfurt, Germany which I was incredibly excited about. My Opa speaks German, but is from Austria, but it still felt like I was in his home land (don’t tell him I compared the two!). I had never seen so many German things in one area so I took pictures of the most random things. Again, we only had a layover in the Frankfurt Airport so I didn’t even leave the building. I have a picture that whenever I see it, I become humbled again knowing how excited I was about the smallest things. We always had sandwiches at my Opa’s house and got our deli meat from a European grocery store, so naturally, I had to take a picture of the first sandwich I saw in Germany.

My excitement about German sandwiches

As I said, I took pictures of the most random things. Quite honestly I’m not sure if this is the same throughout the whole country but I liked seeing different looking restroom people.

Look at her cute dress, so stylish compared the the Canadian triangle dress

Our next stop was in Nice, France, where we stayed a couple of nights. My memory might be brutal here so I will focus on first impressions. It was my first time to the Mediterranean Sea so we immediately dipped our feet in. It was absolutely freezing because it was March, but at least now I can say I’ve been in it. We took a tour bus up to our hotel that was at the top of a hill. This was probably the most sketchy drive I’ve ever been on. This is where I realized how small the roads were. There were hairpin turns all the way up what seemed like a cliff and the bus driver didn’t seem to mind that half the bus was off the road each turn.

I would absolutely love to go to Nice again, it was so lovely. I also got to see the old buildings I was hoping for.

The old buildings in Nice, France

We took a day trip to Monaco, and this is where I found an alley way I had always dreamed of seeing. You would never find this in Canada.

Pretty colours and cool architecture

Finally we climbed the stairs to a lookout to oversee the entire city, and it was definitely worth the climb.

Nice, France

I was looking forward to seeing a typical arena/colliseum building because of learning about it in social studies… and was excited that we were able to enter into one. This is my friend juggling in the middle of the arena:

It probably doesn’t compare to what you’d find in Rome, but I was satisfied.

What’s something that you need to get in France while in France? Baguette.

Long bread… Not sure if it was baguette

The bakery we went to didn’t have the long skinny baguette I was looking for, so I ended up with a long loaf of bread that I called baguette… I still regret how much I ate as a “snack”.

Unfortunately we were not allowed trying the wine on our school trip, but we did go to a cool winery in a cave and had sparkling juice. All of my pictures turned out terribly, but I’m sure you could imagine how cool a winery in a cave in France would be.

I definitely didn’t get enough pictures of the food. There were only a few meals that weren’t a part of the tour that were amazing. I think our tour company skimped out on good food and kept it nice and cheap so that wasn’t so nice. A few things I remember being noteworthy were duck patté on bread with dijon mustard, a ham, swiss and egg crêpe, strawberry nutella crêpe, and CRÈME BRÛLÉE. That was still the best darn thing I’ve ever had!!!!!

I think I need to go back just to try the food on my terms and find what true French cuisine is like.

We stopped in a few towns on our way to our final destination, Paris. I really loved seeing the countryside and all of the non-touristy places. If I went back, I would base my whole trip on this portion instead of whizzing past it all.

Quick picture of the countryside in France

I often wonder if people who are from Europe think castles are cool. To me, even this “small” castle has a story to tell. I like to picture what might’ve been going on when it was in its prime. Also, I wonder about how they made it back when it was built. How did they get such perfect cylinders and cones?!

We went to a lot of touristy areas while we were in Paris. This is where I learned that sometimes you shouldn’t listen to all of the hype. They were still cool, but I felt like I was only going because it’s what everyone does instead of understanding why it’s spectacular. For example, the Mona Lisa was a bit disappointing. It was waaaaaaaaaaaay smaller than I thought it would be and the room was PACKED.

Mona Lisa

Quite honestly, I don’t know why I needed a picture beside it. It was so hard to get to the front that I didn’t even spend enough time looking at the actual art work. I just wanted to show I was there. Perhaps it was because I was 17, but now I don’t think I would do such a thing. The Louvre was truly amazing, but I would need to spend about 3 days walking through the whole building. I think we only stayed for a few hours.

My first impression of L’Arc du Triomphe was different than I had expected. I had no idea it was in the middle of a chaotic round-a-bout. I somehow took a picture with minimal cars, but that was after waiting a good 45 minutes until the area cleared up. Cars and buses and everything in between just drive all over the place all crazy, it seemed impossible to actually go and see the structure.

Finally, the Eiffel Tower. Whenever I thought about this, I pictured romantic gardens surrounding the area, and a beautiful view from the top. However, I found that it was a little different. There were dozens of people aggressively trying to sell key chains at the bottom, and trying to take your picture and sell it to you. At the top, you had to look through a chain link fence (which I understand was for safety reasons) and could barely see the city because of the smog. I also didn’t think of how windy and cold it would be. It was still cool to actually see the structure and there was some beauty in the surrounding area away from the crowds. I probably wouldn’t need to see it again, but I’m glad I did.

The smog that the media doesn’t tell you about

In conclusion, my first impression of Europe had nothing to do with the touristy places. The most amazing parts were all of the little things. From attempting to order in French at a hole-in-the-wall café, to walking on cobblestone streets, to exploring villages.

I think one of the main reasons why I travel is to find different things from what I am used to. However, if I seek out the touristy places to find what a country is “known for” I’ll miss part of the adventure of travelling.

I believe that as long as you can find the beauty in anything rather than seeking out the most popular areas to get the experience you’re looking for, you will have a very fulfilling journey.

Travelling Solo

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On my way to travelling solo

Travelling alone was something I’ve always wanted to do, to find new experiences and to prove to myself that I am capable of surviving on my own. After university, I decided to travel Europe for about 3 weeks. I didn’t end up doing the typical “backpacking” trip as I had wanted to do as there was still a little bit of fear around the idea. I honestly think I played it a little too safe on this trip because I didn’t do enough research on what I could do on my own. I would go on day trips around the city of Munich, Germany and I met some cool people in Austria who were pro kayakers. I visited a friend in London, did some walking tours and explored on my own every place I went. It was a little boring at times because I wasn’t sure where to go or what to spend my money on, but I was young and just wanted to go and try it out.

I had some family and friends that I was able to stay with, but I made sure to plan a trip alone to Prague, to truly get the experience I was looking for. This trip is what I would like to share with you as it turned out to be a good learning experience.

Alone in Prague

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Finding my way to my hostel

I decided to buy a bus ticket to Prague and just go for 4 days. I found a hostel to stay at after doing some research with my cousins. My expectations were to meet people around my age at the hostel and have a good time in Prague and explore together. It turned out to be a very mellow trip, but I learned a lot about myself while I was there.

Again, I failed to do very much research before heading to the Czech Republic because I just wanted to figure it out once I got there. It was at the point on my trip that I realized I wasn’t challenging myself enough, and was starting to feel disappointed that I wasn’t able to “find myself” through different experiences. When I arrived to Prague, I had no idea what type of currency they used and where to get it from. I also didn’t know where I was supposed to get off – thinking about it now kind of makes me laugh… with my level of anxiety that I have now there would be no way I wouldn’t do my full research before heading out on a trip. I ended up getting off at a train station and was VERY lost. It was the biggest most confusing building I’ve ever been in. Eventually, I found a currency exchange kiosk so I could get some Czech Crowns – I’m sure I got completely ripped off.

Once I found my way out of the building, I decided to completely avoid taxis as I knew I would for sure get ripped off from them. I had arrived in Prague at about 4pm so I needed to figure out where my hostel was before it got dark. I also wanted to make sure I found some food as I didn’t know when restaurants would close. I began walking through the city and got overly excited about everything. The streets and alleys are mapped out like a spider web, which didn’t make sense at all, but it was cool to see the old buildings and cobblestone streets. I walked through some sort of fair that had all kinds of food being made like pretzels and pork roast etc. so naturally I grabbed some for my journey to the hostel.

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Pork Roast

A couple of hours later, I arrived where the map said my hostel should be only to find that it wasn’t there… no signs anywhere. I went into the stores around the area and asked where it was, and no one seemed to know. A wave of panic set in as I could only think that is was some sort of scam that I fell for. I accepted defeat and began looking for a nearby hotel. As I was speaking to the front desk, the automatic glass door opened up and a stranger walking by overheard what I was saying. He came in and said “hey! I know where that hostel is!” So without thinking twice I decided to trust that he knew what he was talking about. He brought me to a set of doors that led to a store of some sort and told me to keep walking through to the back. I thanked him and with some hesitation I walked in. I went out the back, up some stairs in the alleyway and through a hallway. At last, I saw the sign and a beautiful lobby for the hostel I was seeking. How could anyone ever find this place?! I stayed in a female-only room and had a key to a drawer where I could keep all of my belongings. I was so relieved to find my hostel and finally be safe after a 5 hour bus ride and 3 hours of walking. I didn’t want to get lost or explore in the dark so I ended up going to bed at about 8:30pm.

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Female-only hostel room
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Beautiful city

I met a few American girls in my room and we decided to go do a walking tour together. We learned about the city and took some pictures of the beautiful scenery. It was so interesting to hear where we all came from and why we were in Prague at the exact moment as we were all travelling solo. I had a wonderful time getting to know them and I am still friends with them to this day. I did some shopping around the town, tried all different kinds of food, and eventually it was time to head back to Germany. I didn’t stay up late and have drinks with a bunch of new friends as I had thought, but I am glad I met those two girls and explored the city together.

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My American friends!

What I learned

I realized that I cannot rely on other people to have fun or to give me the experience of a life time. This is what I was looking for during my trip – someone else to make my solo travelling adventure absolutely amazing and life-changing. Not only that, but learning to accept that I don’t need a crazy adventure to learn about myself. I am still proud that I went on this trip, especially now that my views of the world are a bit more tainted and I would have a hard time making the move to travel solo again. I also learned that I am a lot more capable than I thought I was to make decisions, navigate, solve problems and stay safe. I think it was a really good idea for me to first travel to Europe alone, but also to force myself to have a completely solo trip to a country I knew nothing about.

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Hanging out at the castle – too much walking in one day

Now that I have a boyfriend, who has never traveled alone, I am motivated to go with him to explore the world as I think everyone should be able to have that experience. I think it would be more fun to have someone there with me to enjoy the experiences with too. If you are scared of doing something on your own, I highly recommend going for it as long as you are smart and do your research, you will have no problem surviving in a different country.